The Plays of William Shakespeare ...T. Bensley, 1800 |
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Pàgina 6
... spirit hies To his confine : and of the truth herein This present object made probation . Mar. It faded on the crowing of the cock ; Some say , that ever ' gainst that season comes Wherein our Saviour's birth is celebrated , This bird ...
... spirit hies To his confine : and of the truth herein This present object made probation . Mar. It faded on the crowing of the cock ; Some say , that ever ' gainst that season comes Wherein our Saviour's birth is celebrated , This bird ...
Pàgina 20
... spirit held his wont to walk . [ A flourish of trumpets , and ordnance shot off , within . What does this mean , my lord ? Ham . The king doth wake to night , and takes his rouse , Keeps waffel , and the fwaggering up - spring reels ...
... spirit held his wont to walk . [ A flourish of trumpets , and ordnance shot off , within . What does this mean , my lord ? Ham . The king doth wake to night , and takes his rouse , Keeps waffel , and the fwaggering up - spring reels ...
Pàgina 52
... spirit that I have seen , May be a devil : and the devil hath power To affume a pleafing fhape ; yea , and , perhaps , Out of my weaknefs , and my melancholy , ( As he is very potent with fuch spirits ) Abuses me to damn me : I'll have ...
... spirit that I have seen , May be a devil : and the devil hath power To affume a pleafing fhape ; yea , and , perhaps , Out of my weaknefs , and my melancholy , ( As he is very potent with fuch spirits ) Abuses me to damn me : I'll have ...
Pàgina 69
... spirit , hath fent me to you . Ham . You are welcome . Guil . Nay , good my lord , this courtesy is not of the right breed . If it shall please you to make me a whole- fome anfwer , I will do your mother's commandment : if not , your ...
... spirit , hath fent me to you . Ham . You are welcome . Guil . Nay , good my lord , this courtesy is not of the right breed . If it shall please you to make me a whole- fome anfwer , I will do your mother's commandment : if not , your ...
Pàgina 72
... spirit , upon whose weal depend and rest The lives of many . The ceafe of majefty Dies not alone ; but , like a gulf , doth draw What's near it , with it : it is a maffy wheel , Fix'd on the fummit of the highest mount , To whofe huge ...
... spirit , upon whose weal depend and rest The lives of many . The ceafe of majefty Dies not alone ; but , like a gulf , doth draw What's near it , with it : it is a maffy wheel , Fix'd on the fummit of the highest mount , To whofe huge ...
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The Plays of William Shakespeare: With the Corrections and ..., Volum 12 William Shakespeare Visualització completa - 1809 |
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Passatges populars
Pàgina 71 - Tis now the very witching time of night, When churchyards yawn, and hell itself breathes out Contagion to this world : now could I drink hot blood, And do such bitter business as the day Would quake to look on.
Pàgina 24 - I could a tale unfold, whose lightest word Would harrow up thy soul ; freeze thy young blood ; Make thy two eyes, like stars, start from their spheres...
Pàgina 89 - What is a man, If his chief good and market of his time Be but to sleep and feed? a beast, no more. Sure he that made us with such large discourse, Looking before and after, gave us not That capability and god-like reason To fust in us unus'd.
Pàgina 122 - tis not to come ; if it be not to come, it will be now ; if it be not now, yet it will come ; the readiness is all ; since no man has aught of what he leaves, what is't to leave betimes?
Pàgina 61 - O curse of marriage, That we can call these delicate creatures ours, And not their appetites ! I had rather be a toad, And live upon the vapour of a dungeon, Than keep a corner in the thing I love For others
Pàgina 60 - ... accent of Christians, nor the gait of Christian, pagan, nor man, have so strutted, and bellowed, that I have thought some of Nature's journeymen had made men, and not made them well, they imitated humanity so abominably.
Pàgina 17 - This to hear Would Desdemona seriously incline: But still the house affairs would draw her thence; Which ever as she could with haste despatch, She'd come again, and with a greedy ear Devour up my discourse: which I observing, Took once a pliant hour; and found good means To draw from her a prayer of earnest heart That I would all my pilgrimage dilate...
Pàgina 114 - I loved Ophelia: forty thousand brothers Could not with all their quantity of love, Make up my sum.
Pàgina 18 - Are most select and generous, chief in that. Neither a borrower nor a lender be ; For loan oft loses both itself and friend, And borrowing dulls the edge of husbandry. This above all : to thine own self be true, And it must follow, as the night the day, Thou canst not then be false to any man.
Pàgina 11 - That he might not beteem the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly. Heaven and earth! Must I remember? why, she would hang on him, As if increase of appetite had grown By what it fed on; and yet, within a month, Let me not think on't: Frailty, thy name is woman!